My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 896

“Please have some fruits.”

The scent of her perfume wafted, subtle yet captivating.

The hardness in Brian’s striking features intensified, his aura becoming a tangible, icy wall.

“If you’re not resting, I’ll organize your discharge,” he threatened, his commanding voice filling the room, undeniably authoritative.

Eleanor found herself unconsciously straightening her back, a shiver making its way up her spine.

indifference to her suggestive attire

this man be

frustration. As she stole a glance at Brian’s handsome visage, she shed

loss of our child is unbearable.

herself

an unease in her, causing her to retract and create

you with compensation. You should get some rest now,” Brian stated,

Compensation?

the form

sought was more than

her gaze at the man engrossed in his work, a flicker

opportunity to become